Buffsoldier

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PM me her email address. Please. Pretty please? With sugar on top?

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Like any woman, she tried to keep 50% of what wasn't hers. But my lawyer refused to let me be a

Divorced! All mine, bitches!

I've got two of those.

That's because the A-Team carried Ruger Mini-14's.

And the dust continues. That was an amazing memory Pac. Thank you for sharing.

Nope, from Colorado. 1996.

Got 5 other models too. Dad worked for Texaco for nearly 30 yrs. He was as loyal a company man as ever there was, and collected ton of gas station memorabilia. When he passed I inherited most of it, Between that and having an Aerospace Engineering degree, seemed like a natural for house decor.

Well, from the waist down....

My daughter has been through some shit she has no fault in, no input into and no way of avoiding. A few years back, as my divorce was just beginning I started a new tradition with her. Every year we dressed to the nines, and we will go see The Nutcracker at the Ellie Caulkins Opera house in Denver, followed by a really nice dinner at a very nice/fancy restaurant. Just got home 2 hours ago from this year's extravaganza. We giggled, and made jokes, we talked and talked, and then giggled some more, we got caught up in the magic and wonderment of Christmas, we watched a really good ballet, we giggled again, we ate like Kings/Queens, we giggled again, we went through one hell of a sugar rush, and then crashed out HARD less than 3 minutes after walking in the front door. Watching her with her little mouth agape while being caught up in the whimsy of the ballet, and seeing her hands involuntarily moving in artistic circles like she was directing the orchestra itself was absolute magic to me. Christmas long ago stopped being about the magic for myself. 9 years ago it started being about MAKING the magic for her, which of course directly translates into it being magic for me. What comes around goes around and all that. Tonight I was blessed again to be able to make some of that magic for her and with her. I pray to God that when the Alzheimers, or dementia, or whatever else comes to take my mind from me, that the last memory to leave me is the memory of tonight with my little girl.

Fayetteville, NC and Columbus, GA spring to mind...

It's an angry day in the Burnteyes household. I'd hate to be his kids.

Next time I shower with my girlfriend I am going to do this to her. It's gonna cost me $50 for some new fru-fru bottle of shampoo but it'll be so worth it. Or maybe I'll do it the next time I shower with South Austin's mom. A $0.99 bottle of Prell from the Dollar Store would be worth it too.

They should move it to the basement.

She gets a Buttafuoco'ing.

So Underdog and Kennythetiger, since y'all didn't replied to my PM's, $5 has been donated in each of your names to Fisher House. Neener neener.

Check out the big brain on Crash!

Up with, but not quite too, the level of the artist that was killed by the big blue horse he was making at Denver International Airport. http://www.slate.com/blogs/atlas_obscura/2014/03/17/the_blue_mustang_is_part_of_several_conspiracy_theories_centered_on_denver.html

I also would have accepted, "YOU ARE CORRECT, SIR!"

Well, it kinda depends.....